tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83381097565454300742011-11-14T04:28:52.190-08:00Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-78515212757524769302011-11-14T04:28:00.000-08:002011-11-14T04:28:52.196-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8YVx-O88UDU/TsEIz3ply7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/6ekf5IHv8Ik/s1600/capalivro+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8YVx-O88UDU/TsEIz3ply7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/6ekf5IHv8Ik/s320/capalivro+copy.jpg" width="225" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: white;">Capa do livro "Kävelyllä ajatuksissa"</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-7851521275752476930?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-61876416088298882632011-11-14T04:24:00.000-08:002011-11-14T04:24:14.062-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tM112Ed4eoM/TsEIZWyjLWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/AhetSK2xRps/s1600/oxum.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tM112Ed4eoM/TsEIZWyjLWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/AhetSK2xRps/s320/oxum.jpg" width="226" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-6187641608829888263?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-2831606026463018122011-11-14T04:23:00.001-08:002011-11-14T04:23:35.691-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BiJQRRr7bc4/TsEIPBIC4uI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8MNsJ3UeqLM/s1600/ogum.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BiJQRRr7bc4/TsEIPBIC4uI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8MNsJ3UeqLM/s320/ogum.jpg" width="226" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-283160602646301812?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-12268249612782210332011-11-14T04:22:00.000-08:002011-11-14T04:22:49.122-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wzo98AiS5XU/TsEH02sFF3I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/laoCGyqKwGI/s1600/ians%25C3%25A3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wzo98AiS5XU/TsEH02sFF3I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/laoCGyqKwGI/s320/ians%25C3%25A3.jpg" width="226" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-1226824961278221033?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-70067579117243233852010-09-08T07:58:00.000-07:002010-09-08T08:00:06.928-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TIek0iC7ZXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/oqxUoCOC_zQ/s1600/Do+amor+e+da+morte.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514557491137701234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TIek0iC7ZXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/oqxUoCOC_zQ/s400/Do+amor+e+da+morte.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Do amor e da morte</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-7006757911724323385?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-44386815117551041162010-09-08T07:54:00.000-07:002010-09-08T07:58:15.633-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TIekWdtI7GI/AAAAAAAAAIY/hrvmQuWNu5c/s1600/Do+amor+e+da+fome.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514556974576495714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TIekWdtI7GI/AAAAAAAAAIY/hrvmQuWNu5c/s400/Do+amor+e+da+fome.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Do amor e da fome</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-4438681511755104116?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-43373362610681190912010-09-08T07:50:00.000-07:002010-09-08T07:54:06.247-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TIejcXqSaCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ddQYsP88Ghg/s1600/a+dor+copy.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514555976521508898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TIejcXqSaCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ddQYsP88Ghg/s400/a+dor+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;">A dor</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-4337336261068119091?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-73334602721181153142009-12-13T17:46:00.000-08:002009-12-13T17:47:29.819-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SyWZEsALCYI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7eLyvgNIVEw/s1600-h/auto+retrato.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414902432793299330" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SyWZEsALCYI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7eLyvgNIVEw/s400/auto+retrato.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Auto retrato</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-7333460272118115314?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-36419072746659137512009-12-06T12:45:00.000-08:002009-12-06T12:47:11.971-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SxwYNCLqMiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qJANDMJBjHI/s1600-h/titio+quer+brincar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412227464395633186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SxwYNCLqMiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qJANDMJBjHI/s400/titio+quer+brincar.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Titio quer brincar</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-3641907274665913751?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-76933322479873549592009-12-05T16:44:00.000-08:002009-12-06T08:11:50.115-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SxvXsDgI9EI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jgtqjRiiilc/s1600-h/crian%C3%A7as+brincando+com+a+lua.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412156529070109762" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SxvXsDgI9EI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jgtqjRiiilc/s400/crian%C3%A7as+brincando+com+a+lua.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Crianças brincando com a lua</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-7693332247987354959?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-35611602514156915772009-11-22T13:59:00.000-08:002009-11-22T14:02:20.491-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Swm0v6rx3MI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p_whCc6YJC4/s1600/arte12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407051562934721730" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Swm0v6rx3MI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p_whCc6YJC4/s400/arte12.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">José cara de peixe não quer tomar o seu leite</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-3561160251415691577?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-43345825499269750352009-11-21T16:42:00.000-08:002009-11-22T13:59:08.611-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Swmz0sZ8E6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/9OGl_dLv7u8/s1600/arte11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407050545489515426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Swmz0sZ8E6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/9OGl_dLv7u8/s400/arte11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Crianças maltratando bichinhos</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-4334582549926975035?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-55524651231620439322009-11-15T16:14:00.000-08:002009-12-08T14:39:39.372-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SwCZ0mG4pJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kOy2T8RG7sc/s1600-h/arte33.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404488681706267794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SwCZ0mG4pJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kOy2T8RG7sc/s400/arte33.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">A fome da fome</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Até quando o poder vai se alimentar da pobreza...da inocência...da dor?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-5552465123162043932?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-22829519661504798562009-11-15T12:40:00.000-08:002009-11-15T15:56:07.177-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SwCVBqEKHaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/L4LakClmTrE/s1600-h/arte77.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404483408548732322" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SwCVBqEKHaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/L4LakClmTrE/s400/arte77.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Retrato de família</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-2282951966150479856?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-70219595882667102682009-11-14T13:32:00.000-08:002009-11-14T14:36:07.875-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Sv8wXdXAA0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/DARZOPop19M/s1600-h/arte22.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404091257444107074" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Sv8wXdXAA0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/DARZOPop19M/s400/arte22.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Sv8iI8nwojI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3G0XQjEXIPE/s1600-h/arte22.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Criança mamando na mãe morta</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">O leite com gosto de desgraça<br /></span><br /></span></div><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-7021959588266710268?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-13055206901291812192009-11-11T11:10:00.000-08:002009-11-11T16:05:42.387-08:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Sei, que por detrás daquela janela</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Irei conseguir, dilatar</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Todo o sentimento que Deus pôde criar</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Vem, toda a esperança</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Em meu último sonho luzir</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Fecho os olhos, para dormir</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Amanhã... já não tem nada a ver</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-1305520690129181219?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-69732628814350565072009-11-09T11:59:00.000-08:002009-11-09T12:08:01.953-08:00<span style="color:#99ff99;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Blog do meu amigo Nelson Magalhães Filho</span></strong><br /></span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IMc6hpbydg/SkLvLOrjfbI/AAAAAAAADpo/8U3_w1wOLJU/S214/anjos_2_blog"><img style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IMc6hpbydg/SkLvLOrjfbI/AAAAAAAADpo/8U3_w1wOLJU/S214/anjos_2_blog" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4IMc6hpbydg/SkLvLOrjfbI/AAAAAAAADpo/8U3_w1wOLJU/S214/anjos_2_blog"></a><br /><div><div><a href="http://anjobaldio.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#ffffff;">http://anjobaldio.blogspot.com/</span></a><span style="color:#ffff99;"></div></span><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-6973262881435056507?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-72138104083816407292009-11-01T18:08:00.000-08:002009-11-01T18:24:00.406-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Su4_XDhCVdI/AAAAAAAAACw/q6RwWEQ1j_4/s1600-h/arte7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399322668577215954" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Su4_XDhCVdI/AAAAAAAAACw/q6RwWEQ1j_4/s400/arte7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">O velório</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-7213810408381640729?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-66901964591753601182009-11-01T15:41:00.000-08:002009-11-01T15:42:47.413-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Su4c3BFqBlI/AAAAAAAAACo/mQ30jABEuFE/s1600-h/arte8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399284734774347346" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Su4c3BFqBlI/AAAAAAAAACo/mQ30jABEuFE/s400/arte8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Alguém me ama</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-6690196459175360118?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-33482874671300246942009-10-31T16:16:00.000-07:002009-10-31T16:46:11.139-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuzHAeXhIhI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZBeTTIxIOqQ/s1600-h/arte6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398908864276013586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuzHAeXhIhI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZBeTTIxIOqQ/s400/arte6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuzFsM6f1ZI/AAAAAAAAACY/17Zirkvwbno/s1600-h/arte6.jpg"></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Trausentes na chuva...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">transeuntes ausentes...de chuva</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-3348287467130024694?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-36982149831845639082009-10-28T11:47:00.000-07:002009-10-31T14:28:55.558-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuysCuEwEnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fQvePowBf-A/s1600-h/arte5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398879216038056562" style="WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuysCuEwEnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fQvePowBf-A/s400/arte5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Sentado atrás da porta</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Tenho esperado a sua chegada a vida inteira...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Acho que ela não virá </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Amar deve ser ir morrendo aos poucos</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Dormir...e não acordar mais...</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-3698214983184563908?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-51821791239512011842009-10-26T18:51:00.000-07:002009-10-31T09:00:03.963-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Suxe5K0XU4I/AAAAAAAAACI/eufZscqlqRo/s1600-h/arte4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398794389559923586" style="WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/Suxe5K0XU4I/AAAAAAAAACI/eufZscqlqRo/s400/arte4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SujhUAKd3PI/AAAAAAAAACA/sMpt5mmot0o/s1600-h/arte4.jpg"></a><br /><div><div><div><div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Mamãe bebendo uma chícara de sangue quente...</span></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-5182179123951201184?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-24223146710456010592009-10-26T13:07:00.000-07:002009-10-28T18:23:04.089-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Na derradeira primavera<br />Plantei tristezas no jardim<br />Colhi sempre vivas...<br />Às vezes mortas, as esperanças<br />Que sangram<br />Numa hemorragia sem fim<br />Derradeira paixão<br />Derradeira felicidade<br />Mórbida a mão<br />Que colhe tamanha angústia<br />Tamanha flor<br />Que simplesmente não existe</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-2422314671045601059?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-74031487114463236552009-10-25T18:00:00.000-07:002009-10-26T13:06:52.475-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuYBUXx_0EI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Rn0c7vagirY/s1600-h/arte1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002652942848066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuYBUXx_0EI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Rn0c7vagirY/s400/arte1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuT031l22rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nBoq9RGRoiY/s1600-h/arte1.jpg"></a></p><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-7403148711446323655?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338109756545430074.post-74084331226077061102009-10-25T16:52:00.000-07:002010-07-01T04:56:24.956-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TCyCRjy4CzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/iISNtrUqWg0/s1600/arte2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488905284035808050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TCyCRjy4CzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/iISNtrUqWg0/s400/arte2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/TAjgeMbL2WI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MQPx2kqThHg/s1600/arte2.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuTrq-SWwsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vm-a1PiDpK8/s1600-h/arte3.jpg"></a></p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuTsRFxZE-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/3oQevCIyG4Q/s1600-h/arte3.jpg"></a><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxcLZh67nHw/SuTnRH2RjaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1KB54Ih9qCk/s1600-h/arte1.jpg"></a></p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Há mistérios dizem-nas em si mesmas<br />Com ásuas bocas cheias mastigam-se elas<br />Sê dentro o sol que brilha na manhã seguinte<br />No varal roupas ao vento penteiam cabelos<br />As bocas cheias de pesadelos<br />Cospem nas ruas porque passamos</span><span style="color:#ffffff;">...</span></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"> </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8338109756545430074-7408433122607706110?l=noturnismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juha Vaskuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16618095130732148918noreply@blogger.com0